Chapter 575

He just hoped that she would back down for him.

I didn't expect that he was not as important as a dog.

Mu Beiting's eyes overflow with bitterness.

I don't know what I'm fighting with her.

In fact, as long as she is willing to give up meeting song Ziming, he will handle everything for her.

He could not care about the dog, just hope she would give in for him.

Mu Beiting withdrew his sight and turned off the lamp.

Su was listening to him all the time.

There was a footstep and then a door opening.

Then there was the door closing.

The movements are very light, there is no intention of disturbing her or getting angry.

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Mu Beiting went to his study and lit a cigarette.

Some laugh at their own jealousy.

He didn't understand why she insisted on asking for the dog. Even if he was angry, she insisted on having dinner with song Ziming.

Mu Beiting stood by the window for a long time.

Until a cigarette smoked out, his eyes darkened a few minutes, and slowly put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Su Xiangwan didn't know when he would come back.

But I could feel him holding her in his arms as usual.

She's a little sleepy.

After a while, I went to sleep.

But she hoped that it would be light tomorrow.

Mu Beiting and Yaoji became good friends.

The next day.

After breakfast, Su Xiangwan's phone rang.

After a look, it is a strange number without notes.

"Hello, hello."

"Miss Su."

Opposite is song Ziming's voice, not warm, especially warm.

Su Xiangwan's face suddenly became ugly.

"How about the dog? Are you still used to it? "

Song Ziming seems to be deliberately looking for a topic, but the words asked are particularly natural, not eager.

Su Xiang evening droops the Mou son slowly way: "very good."

"It usually eats a little picky, if there is any problem, you can always come to me."

"Mr. Song, when are we going to transfer the ownership?"

Sue spoke directly to the evening.

She doesn't want to be involved with song Ziming because of the reason of Yaoji.

Just want it to be over as soon as possible.

"Tomorrow."

"Good."

After that, Su Xiangwan hung up.

But the phone just hang up, he then sent a text message to come over: tomorrow night, five o'clock, seven star hotel.

Su Xiangwan didn't reply.

After seeing Mu Beiting, Wen Sheng said, "I'm going to take part in a brand activity in the morning, and I'll be back in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll see you off." He looked down at the newspaper.

"Good." Su Xiangwan was in a better mood and had a smile on her face.

As soon as she went downstairs, the Yao chicken ran out of the corner with a slipper in her mouth and was gnawed by it.

"Don't bite your slippers." Sue yelled to the evening and snatched the slippers from his mouth.

In the voice, however, there is a touch of indulgence and indulgence.

Mu Beiting lightly glanced at the eye - blocking Keji and left the car to wait for her.

Su Xiangwan squatted down and whispered to Yaoji: "the big demon king doesn't like you now. Do you know if you're good enough to do damage in the room, or come back and beat you."

Yao chicken in situ with joy, jumping dada look extra two.

It's not like a human being at all from last night's wilting, listless, indifferent dog, oh no, a dog.

After saying goodbye, Su Xiangwan set out at ease.

Mu Beiting's attitude eased a little bit and said frankly, "the phone call of song Ziming."

"Well..."

Sue nodded to the delay, a little guilty.

She felt that she was wrong and wronged him.

But she can't give up Yiji, really can't.

"Can't we not go?" He gazed at her with deep black eyes.

"Well..."

He took back his sight and made no more noise. He turned his head and looked out of the window.